The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

The spring thunder sounds, and all things live.

Everything hibernates and wakes up in the spring thunder.

The spring rain lasted from four o'clock in the afternoon until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhuang Yijun turned over and fell in the lounge, staring at the ceiling with blurred eyes.

He panted heavily, intertwined with the breathing around him.

The lingering rhyme subsided, the slack pupils slowly gathered in the bright light, and the penetrating touch seemed to remain in the heart.He stroked his wet hair, turned his body awkwardly, his eyes fell on the young man's lazy face, and he sighed slightly in his heart, "Jin'er, are you tired?"

Ning Zhi squinted his eyes slightly, feeling a little drowsy. Suddenly he heard a voice in his ear, and he barely opened it. He opened his eyelids, propped himself up, took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from the drawer, took out one and put it in his mouth. , lit the fire, took a deep breath, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and said: "I should ask you this."

The laughter overflowing from Zhuang Yijun's throat suddenly stopped when he saw his sophisticated smoking posture.

He frowned, and reached out to take the cigarette, "Why didn't I know you still smoke?"

"Not addictive." Ning Zhi took the cigarette over, continued to smoke, and said vaguely, "I only smoke one or two cigarettes occasionally when things don't go well."

The rain that had just stopped outside the window began to fall again.

Zhuang Yijun didn't say anything, put on his coat and walked to the window, opened the curtains, the glass window was covered with a layer of mist, he opened the window, the cold wind and drizzle blew obliquely, blowing away the ambiguous smell in the room.

He looked at the rain and mist that filled the night, and said, "It's raining."

The drizzle fell on the roof, gathered into water droplets, and fell to the ground in a 'tick-tick-tick' way, playing the evening movement.

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In the early morning of the next day, with a ray of sunlight entering the room, Zhuang Yijun woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were on the face of his lover sleeping peacefully, he softened his eyes, approached his lover's forehead, kissed lightly, then carefully let go of his lover, put on his nightgown, got up and went to the studio to get the suitcase .

When he got fully dressed and returned to the lounge, the sleeping man had already opened his eyes.He put down the suitcase, walked over quickly, and said softly, "Why don't you sleep more?"

Ning Zhi propped himself up, leaned against the head of the bed, squinted his eyes and yawned, and said sleepily, "I woke up from hunger."

Zhuang Yijun chuckled, "You didn't eat anything last night, you should be hungry."

"Who is to blame?" Ning Zhi glanced at him, his eyes fell on his lips, and wrote lightly: "You are full."

Zhuang Yijun's breathing stagnates, and his heart suddenly intensifies.

He paused for a while, took a deep breath, put his fist on his lips, coughed a few times, and said uncomfortably: "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Ning Zhi's gaze stayed on his reddish ears for a moment, then got out of bed wrapped in the quilt, dug out the clothes from the closet, and said as he put them on, "I didn't go back last night, and I didn't call home, Grandpa will be worried , while it’s still early, you go to brush your teeth and wash your face first, and go to have breakfast together later, after you finish eating, you go directly to the company, and I’ll go back, "

A very ordinary sentence, but it caused ripples in Zhuang Yijun's heart lake.

He walked forward emotionally, spread his arms, and hugged the young man from behind, his chin rested on the young man's shoulder, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, his stern eyebrows and eyes were like the sunshine outside the window, gentle and warm, "Jin'er, Yu Sheng Will you all stay with me?"

Ning Zhi turned his head slightly, lowered his eyelids, looked at the head on his shoulders, and said, "Have you brushed your teeth yet?"

"..." Zhuang Yijun froze, let go of his hand resentfully, took advantage of the young man's back to him, and secretly spread his palm to his mouth, heaved a sigh of relief, but he was speechless.

Depressedly, he walked into the bathroom, took a new toothbrush from the shelf, squeezed the toothpaste while drinking water from his lover's water glass, wondering what the hell the wife meant, he was asleep, so he couldn't make up his mind.

Is it his fault last night...

This can't be all due to him, it's the first time, there will inevitably be bumps and bumps, isn't it much better later on?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yijun's cheeks felt a little hot.

After brushing his teeth, he splashed cold water on his face, touched the stubble on his chin with his fingertips, paused his hands slightly, hurriedly wiped off the water on his face, turned around and went back to the lounge, and took out the razor and shaving cream from the suitcase .

Ning Zhi followed him into the bathroom, watched him apply shaving cream around the corners of his lips, raised his hand to touch his prickly chin, and looked at Zhuang Yijun thoughtfully.He doesn't look good with a beard on his body, but Mr. Zhuang Yi is different.

Zhuang Yijun has three-dimensional facial features, high nose and deep eyes, very masculine. If he grows a beard, it will definitely be more sexy and sexy, and he will be more energetic in doing it.Thinking this way in his heart, he walked forward without changing his face, took the razor away, and said, "I like men who are more masculine."

Zhuang Yijun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't realize the meaning of this sentence.

Ning Zhi twisted a hot towel, raised his hand, and with a smile on his lips, he wiped off the shaving cream on his face and said, "Grow a beard, huh?"

The deep voice is slightly hoarse, especially the last word 'um', in such a quiet space, with a curled tail, it seems extremely gentle and tender, making people wish to drown in his ecstasy. under the voice.

Zhuang Yijun's eyes deepened, he put his arms around his lover's waist, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Like it?"

"I like it." Ning Zhi felt Zhuang Yijun's strangeness, chuckled lightly, put his arms around Zhuang Yijun's neck, turned his head slightly, and wanted to kiss him on the face, saw the remaining foam on his face, and grabbed his hair , pulling back, "Don't move, I'll trim your little stubble for you."

Zhuang Yijun took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't grab my hair from now on."

"You tell your brother to be more obedient, and I won't arrest you."

"..." Zhuang Yijun endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold back the person's head, and leaned closer, his lips and teeth intertwined.

The two walked out of the bathroom again, and Zhuang Yijun was going to be late for work.

He simply called the secretary directly, asked the secretary to arrange a week's vacation, and drove his wife home.

Mr. Zhuang watched his grandson coming from outside with his grandson in his arms, and the old man greeted the two of them to go back to the room and rest quickly with a smile on his face. The kitchen prepares the soup.

After the old man ordered, he took the chessboard to find Old Chengtou to play chess.

Not long after the old man left, Zhuang Yijun came down from upstairs, walked to the kitchen, and implicitly asked the nutritionist to prepare nourishing medicinal meals for Ning Zhi at noon.

The old man didn't come back for lunch, and the two sat at the dining table. Ning Zhi looked at the unknown tonic soup in front of Zhuang Yijun's eyes, then glanced at the medicinal meal in front of him, and sneered, "I said, what did you go to the kitchen for? So I went to prepare a deer whip for myself."

"...I didn't." Zhuang Yijun retorted softly.

His kidneys are in good condition, so he doesn't need supplementation.

Ning Zhi said meaningfully: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you make up or not, it won't be needed anyway."

"..." Zhuang Yijun sullenly said in his heart that I love you so much, I can't bear your pain, after all we are all about the same size.

Mr. Zhuang Yi didn't take up the fight, rather he felt bored.

After the two of them had lunch, Ning Zhi packed up his drawing board and came to the studio. Zhuang Yijun followed him. Seeing that the painting he spread on the drawing board was that of the boy from yesterday, he felt a little sour in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "You little bastard who doesn't even have hair on his head!" There is something to draw."

"Then what are you drawing?" Ning Zhi asked without raising his head.

Zhuang Yijun went to the chair and sat down, crossed his legs, elegant and dignified, "I can be your model."

Ning Zhi teased. He glanced at him with his eyelids open, "It will be exhausting to always draw a person, and last night I got to know you thoroughly from the outside to the inside, I don't need you to be a model anymore."

"..." Rao was as thick-skinned as Zhuang Yijun, and he couldn't help but blush at this moment.

At the same time, I also muttered in my heart, how did my lover manage to keep his mouth open and his expression unchanged?Is it really the difference between eating meat and not eating meat?

He looked suspiciously at his lover who was painting. The lover held a paintbrush in one hand and a palette in the other. The golden sunlight cast a soft light and shadow on his earnest face.

It is said that serious men are the most attractive.

He looked at his lover who was scribbling on the drawing board attentively, his eyes gradually became obsessed, and the sour taste in his heart was gradually covered by sweet taste.

As the sun set, Ning Zhi finished the last stroke, looked at the work in front of him with satisfaction, smiled slightly, put down the brush, raised his head, and met Zhuang Yijun's tender eyes.

With a thought in his heart, he beckoned, and the other party walked over staggeringly. He put his arm around the other party's waist and pinched the other party's chin with the other hand, leaned over and gave the other party a light peck on the lips, and then moved close to the other party's ear, whispering Said: "Want to be my exclusive model?"

Zhuang Yijun sniffed the unique smell of his lover, it was mint mixed with paint, it was not unpleasant, but it made him very addicted.He rolled his throat a few times and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to."

Ning Zhi smiled and looked at the forbearing and restrained man, "Didn't you say you wanted to take me on a trip last time? I just wanted to go out to collect scenery. I heard that there is an ancient town at the intersection of our city and Linshi. The scenery is very good. Go and pack your luggage." , we set off overnight."

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The two of them arrived at the ancient town late at night, it was dark, so they didn't look carefully, and after getting up at dawn, Ning Zhi carried the drawing board to the scenic area where the inn attendant pointed the way, only to find that the scenery here is really beautiful.

The ancient town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a beautiful natural environment.

It's spring, and there are budding peach blossoms and pear blossoms along the way, which complement each other beautifully.

Because it is not the peak tourist season or a holiday, there are very few tourists in the town, only painters and photographers like Ning Zhi who come out to collect scenery travel through the flower forest with their bags on their backs.

Passing through the flower forest is a stream with a clear bottom. On the opposite side of the stream is a high mountain hidden in the clouds.

Holding hands, the two walked on the slightly trembling single-plank bridge, climbed to the mountainside, and came to the quaint temple to take a rest.

There is a bamboo forest behind the temple, which is very popular with tourists and photographers.Ning Zhi added money for sesame oil, had lunch in the temple, and went to the bamboo forest in the back mountain with the drawing board on his back.

After the spring rain, pointed bamboo shoots burst out of the ground one after another, which somewhat affected pedestrians.

Ning Zhi found a flat place, pressed Zhuang Yijun and bit him twice, and when Zhuang Yijun was emotional, he withdrew and left, saying: "We will camp here tonight."

It was early spring, and the temperature difference was large. Zhuang Yijun thought his lover was just talking, but he didn't expect his lover to instruct him to buy tents and sleeping bags at the hotel on the mountainside without saying anything.

Zhuang Yijun frowned, "Jin'er, don't make trouble."

"You think I'm making trouble?" Ning Zhi changed his mind, leaned into Zhuang Yijun's ear, and whispered, "You don't want to try what it's like to be in the wild?"

Zhuang Yijun's Adam's apple rolled a few times, "Then you should rest for a while."